Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

The pentagram formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air. As it flew

looking at the power of the pentagram, he could tell that Luther was either fourth or fifth in terms of

thought of others too simply and thought too highly of

short laugh, temporarily discarding that thought.

did not want to stay there for too long as it would only attract too much attention, having provoked a lot

people wanted to kill him for the sake of their dignity. Jack was never afraid of facing anyone head-on, but

as he formed seal after seal

hundred Soul Swords were formed in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed into one massive Soul Sword. He

sword’s trajectory, aiming at the lower left corner to hit where the dark energy was condensing. That was the portion of

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